One week. One week ago I lost something and I can not get it back. It was taken from me. It is something I do not want back. Something he can keep and be special to him. I know i should of waited till marriage but i know hes the one. He's my soul mate.
I don't feel any different. I still feel like me and I'm even closer to him. He's perfect. He's the track star and QB. His strawberry blonde hair always short and neat. He's the perfect match for me. My hair is a golden brown and a few inches past my shoulder and my hazle eye go perfect with his brown. I'm that middle girl. Not rich, not poor. Not short, not tall. Not fat, not skinny. I'm just me and he's him. I love him.
sorry i have to write this piece by piece, i clicked the wrong thing :/
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Perfect Pain
FanfictionCeleste had it all. The perfect boyfriend, family, social life. She was living her dream as only a junior, an intern for her favorite fashion company, La Violet. With perfection come sacrifice and pain. Can she manage the perfection of her life wit...
